Luyện nghe bài hát Murder, Murder, Murder

[Monoxide
I plan my escape.
Nothin on and live the scene without a trace.
I'm dead in her face.
But she see me Im unoticed.
I straight to her window for better focus.
Pokus!
I see the serve light, I let myself in.
Head full of with plans of murder and mayhem.
There she go, there that lay.
on this earth to my dismay.
TO PAY!
Palms are sweaty im to vomit.
I grabbed the outta my belt and jab it in her stomach.
Again and again, now she's screamin I care.
But I could give a fuck less she dies I grab her by her blood
hair.
And tell her gonna be allright on my end.
Im glad it happened way, back in my daughters life again.
Aint it a
That it to this.
Life goes on except for one bitch.
it trip?

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Murder Murder Murder. You never of it.
redrum in reverse. in the hurse.
Now lifes goin because we wanted you to die.
Time to your ass goodbye!
ask why.

[Jamie
It was Tuesday 24, 97.
Time on the 1:11.
Thinkin bout sendin to heaven.
On the crossroads of faith of a soul in my hands.
I suppose, im wearin dark clothes.
on the sidestreet.
out the scenary.
Make sure aint nobody me.
As I to the trunk of the stolen car.
Up to the back with the crowbar.
So far the fullproof.
All from the booth.
Got the machine.
on the scene.
Kick in the backdoor,
for the family dog, thor!
Kicked him in jaw the workboots.
Knocked a teeth loose.
Smacked him in the mouth with my empty duce.
I smile!
Break his neck and watch him piss on tile.
liked him since the day he try to play me foul.
Tried to bite me, stab a knife in his head.
So much for that best friend.
Im all up in the place in the bedroom masterbatin.
Cumin on the sheets and cases.
Fuck that bitch, shes a kunt.
And her nothin but a slut.
Cant to seal her mouth shut.
2:30 she returns from work.
blouse, tight shirt.
attire.
For hooker for hire.
Throw the on the table said baby are you home.
expect Bones.
alone.
And shes reachin for the telephone, to the police.
with the cord, now deceased.
In a of a suffication.
fucked up for demonstration.
Let em I know im many faces.
Now shes in the closet.
Hangin out with all the clothes.
In the struggle a bloody nose.
But im though.
As I move to the bathroom to my hands.
Its all of the plan.
Dont you understand, SEE!

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